witcher in marvel

Chapter 66 The Deal With Stark

Nancy... No, Max fell into a deep sleep.

Bai Jinglan walked to the window and opened the curtain a little.

The sunlight that was cut by the leaves enveloped him, scattered scattered on the broken hair on his forehead.

It is already morning.

He pondered for a moment, took the phone, and dialed a number.

After half a minute, there was an angry voice over there.

"Don't magicians need to sleep?"

Bai Jinglan said casually: "It's 7 o'clock in New York time, and Los Angeles is 3 hours later than New York. No matter how lazy a mage is, he doesn't need to sleep until this time."

"Hmph, I always have a lot of activities at night, don't you know?" The sound of getting up was full of complaints, mixed with the sound of dressing, and the grunt of a woman's dissatisfaction, "What do you want from me?"

Bai Jinglan glanced at the sleeping Max, even when she was asleep, her expression was tense.

He was in a slightly bad mood: "Mr. Stark, I want to make a deal with you."

"Oh?"

The big dog who had returned to Los Angeles was startled for a moment, and smiled, "I thought you didn't have much demand for material things."

"We'll see each other later."

Bai Jinglan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she hung up the phone directly.

"Hello? Hello?"

"Sir, that gentleman has hung up the phone."

The corners of Stark's eyes twitched, a little depressed: "It's the first time someone hung up on me, I... Hey, wait, he said meet?"

Swish! !

The thin and dense sparks jumped happily, forming an oval gate in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the figure strolling in the courtyard, the dog gnashed his teeth immediately: "Jarvis, remember to remind me that I want to build a quantum field disruptor at home!"

Bai Jinglan waved away the portal, and replied nonchalantly: "When you build it, you must notify me. I also want to know if your jammer can interfere with the magic portal."

There is a guessing theory about space in the scientific community: when the ring-shaped accumulation of space reaches equality, overlapping and penetration will occur, resulting in the characteristics of annihilation and flow. The ring-shaped space structure produced is called the penetration level, and passing through this level is called hyperspace send.

This change occurs at the quantum level, which is a special form of quantum entanglement. As long as a quantum disruptor is built nearby, the quantum entanglement will not be able to take effect.

However, this is only the scientific version of the theory of space transmission, and Bai Jinglan doesn't know whether that thing can be adapted to the magical version.

If it is effective for the magic portal, then you must pay attention to it in the future, so as not to be fooled by someone someday.

I have to say that Marvel's black technology is quite scary, especially those mad scientists who can always create some weird things.

"What's wrong with me?"

Stark rolled his eyes and waved to the side.

The robot with a simple structure, Xiaoben, slowly slid over with a tray.

Bai Jinglan: "Say it, let's make a deal."

Stark picked up the wine glass above, gargled his mouth, and asked vaguely: "What deal? Tell me."

"First, I want a manor of yours on Long Island."

Bai Jinglan felt that his villa was a bit small, and neither Brunhilde nor Lei Huang had a place to relax, and the narrow environment was not suitable for him to practice.

Therefore, he planned to build a large manor and set up an illusion barrier so that Hilde and Lei Huang could have fun.

More importantly, he planned to build a Xuye Palace underground.

Shinigami has a special space-like ghost way. Kisuke Urahara and the Masked Legion have all established huge spaces in secret places as bases.

Bai Jinglan now has summoned beasts, the White Lantern Corps, and the Black Lantern Corps. Of course, he also needs to set up a base. In the future, he will train newcomers, manufacture equipment and other tasks, all of which will be done in the base.

"Gululu, bah bah."

Stark casually spit out his mouthful of high-end wine, took a towel and wiped his mouth slowly, and asked, "So, what can I get?"

Bai Jinglan said lightly: "A magic weapon."

"The magic weapon?"

Stark clapped his palms, and a holographic image rose in front of him, full of news information, some were photos, some were images.

He quickly swiped a few times to enlarge an image.

It was a clear short video, and the protagonists of the video were Vivienne and Christine.

Vivienne waved her big sword with both hands, and slashed out thunderous lightning; Christine slammed her magic wand on the ground, setting off a huge storm.

Stark pointed to the weapons in the hands of the two, and asked with great interest: "Is this a magic weapon? Well, speaking of it, they are also your companions, right? I saw your locomotive and that mechanical horse, It's incredible."

Such a major mysterious incident in New York, with the pressure from S.H.I.E.L.D. In the end what happened.

For the mage group that suddenly appeared, they all held great vigilance.

Stark personally participated in a mysterious incident, and naturally paid close attention to similar incidents. Even though he returned to Los Angeles from New York early in the morning, whether it was the group battle at the Henderson Building or the massacre in the Adirondacks, he watched it from the beginning. It's over.

He has a deeper impression of the destructive power of mages, and is even ready to develop targeted weapons.

There is no way, as a vested interest in modern civilized society, he must ensure that his own interests are not violated, and he has to take some precautions.

Bai Jinglan doesn't practice spiritual magic, but she has expected this kind of thing for a long time.

When a new group is limited in front of people, it will inevitably cause the old group to target.

Of course, mages are definitely not a new group, they are much older than modern civilization, and the power they possess is definitely beyond the imagination of those self-righteous guys, so... let them make up their minds!

He also understood the thoughts of these people very well, so he came to the door specially and exchanged the so-called magical artifacts for some needed things.

"They are indeed my friends, but the magic weapon I want to trade is different from the one they use." Bai Jinglan replied with a smile, "Different magic weapons have different effects, and they use the type of combat blessing. I want to trade with them." You're trading another."

Stark shrugged: "Then I will check the goods first."

"of course."

Bai Jinglan took out the Sivas bracelet and threw it indifferently.

Stark took it in his hand, looked at the pattern on it, and said blankly: "What's the use of this...?"

"If you put it on, you will know it naturally."

"Okay, I'll try."

Stark curled his lips and put on the two wrist braces.

Click it.

Wide wrist guards fasten automatically.

In the next second, a pair of arms came out from under Stark's ribs.

"Wow!!"

Stark was taken aback, his upper two hands were dangling, and his lower two hands were also dangling, like a hairy crab.

"Tony?!"

A startled woman's voice sounded.

Pepper, who had just helped Stark dispose of the "night garbage", stood outside the glass door of the laboratory, looking at the horror on his boss's face.

"Ah, little pepper, this..."

Stark's face trembled, and he obviously felt very uncomfortable with the fact that he had grown two extra hands.

Bai Jinglan snickered, and said to Pepper: "Ms. Potts, don't worry, it's just a little trick, and it won't do any harm to Mr. Stark's body."

Stark forced himself to be calm: "Pepper, I was looking for you."

Pepper was at a loss: "Tony, are you really okay?"

"No problem, just wait a moment."

Stark raised his four arms, turned to Bai Jinglan, and asked with a strange expression, "Is this the function of this magic weapon?"

"Yes."

Bai Jinglan flickered seriously, "This is a Sivas bracelet, which can make people grow a pair of arms without any side effects, and can be canceled at any time. It is the work of an ancient alchemist, and it is mainly used to assist in research. "

"So it is."

Stark was thoughtful, with his upper arms folded in front of his chest, and his lower arms on his waist. The picture was quite eye-catching.

As an excellent mechanic, having an extra pair of arms will definitely improve the efficiency a lot.

For example, he often designs machines by himself, and often needs the help of Xiaoben, but Xiaoben's intelligence is limited, clumsy, and he messed up the plan more than once.

If he can have four hands, Xiaoben can "retire" and serve tea and water in the future!
The poor little robot is wearing a pointed hat and mopping the floor with a mop. He doesn't know that his master has already planned to make him a maid.

Seeing him trying to adapt to the four arms, Bai Jinglan found a place to sit down and asked, "How about this deal?"

"Well, this little prop is quite interesting, but... I don't think it's worth the money of a manor."

Stark is a little dissatisfied. The Stark family has several manors on Long Island. Except for the manor where he was born and raised, he doesn't care about giving away the others. On to something even better!
Bai Jinglan raised her eyebrows: "What do you want?"

"magic!"

Stark answered without hesitation.

"I said you have no talent."

Stark was a little annoyed: "It's okay, I just want to give it a try."

From childhood to adulthood, except for his father, no one has ever dared to say that he has no talent!
Bai Jinglan pondered for a while, and took out the newly acquired junior magic book: "This is a textbook for the junior grades of a certain magic school. I allow you to make a copy. Whether you can learn the contents is up to you. irresponsible."

The magic books in the world of "Harry Potter" can be read by ordinary people, but whether they can understand them is another matter, and he also wants to see if this Iron Man has evolved into the Supreme Iron Man possible.

Stark grinned: "No problem!"

"Stark, this magic book is worth more than your manor, so... I want you to do the second thing."

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(End of this chapter)